Modern poetry describing the forest

The trees and vines in the virgin forest are intertwined, just like a layer of big nets, and it is also like the dark green sea floor, and a ray of sunshine can't penetrate. The following is a modern prose poem describing the forest that I brought to you, hoping to inspire you.

A modern poem describing the forest 1 Walking in the Woods

Through the dark forest

Orchids are in full bloom in my heart

A few rays of sunshine came in.

Dead red pine needles covered the mountain road.

It's like laying a thick carpet.

Listen to the wind sing softly.

The treetops nodded as if to greet me.

Through the depths of the forest

Tall pine trees are vigorous and tall.

Stand upright in the sky.

Several squirrels are jumping on the branches.

Round eyes looked timidly.

I have to tiptoe forward.

Afraid of impacting their happiness and peace.

Through the vast forest

There is a magical camellia oleifera in Lingtou.

The trees are full of white flowers and red fruits.

The fragrance drifted with the wind.

A brown-green bird is standing on the branch.

Sing a euphemistic and touching song

Maybe it's a celebration of great love or friendship.

Through the high forest

Over mountains and mountains.

Stand on the top of the mountain and look out.

I wish I could fly freely like a dove.

I wish I could float like a white cloud.

I can't help shouting at the distance.

Happy and relaxed, dreaming of returning to my hometown.

A modern poem describing the forest 2 "Towards the Forest"

In the moonlight, I am a butterfly in the forest.

Give off clear light

Look! Ivy covered with years.

It began to turn purple.

Somehow, blue and purple have alternated for thousands of years.

Is the forest big?

Is the world small?

Just between you and me, across.

A kiss

A modern poem describing the forest 3 "Forest reverie"

In distant places,

A mountain with a black chest,

Deep in the black forest,

There are endless mysteries,

Primitive people who lived in groups.

They are surrounded by leaves,

Wrapped in several skins,

If you are sick, please be kind to yourself.

The best medicine:

Men fish and hunt,

Women pick wild fruits to satisfy their hunger.

Over time, it has been realized:

Carnivorous habits should not be abandoned,

Whole grains are indispensable;

The hunting collective is a legion,

Fighting is like hunting.

First of all, to protect yourself,

Second, in order to expand the territory.

So there are many victories and failures,

But there is no right or wrong.

To this end, weapons are constantly updated.

Except for blunt wood and stone tools,

I also found the sharpness of metal.

The first soft bronze,

Then hard steel,

Create an invincible weapon,

A powerful city can't resist.

Soon there was a slave dynasty,

Soon a feudal dynasty was formed,

There is no bridge between now and now.

We live in a space,

We are in different times.

Shan Ye with black breasts is too far away.

Gunshots, the roar of machines,

The explosion of nuclear weapons,

..... can't even turn it over.

Now I can only see the dawn,

What's the long road:

Walk slowly towards us?

Or leave us quickly?

People today are still thinking,

Ancestors living in the world:

Many very old people.

A modern poem 4 "Towards the Forest" describing the forest

In the moonlight, I am a butterfly in the forest.

With a clear light,

Look! Ivy covered with years.

It began to turn purple,

Somehow, blue and purple have alternated for thousands of years.

Is the forest big?

Is the world small?

Just between you and me, across.

A kiss.

A modern poem describing the forest 5 "Forest"

The thick moonlight melted into the forest.

The forest melted in my cold tears.

The green leaves have fallen and the breeze has stopped.

The forest disappeared in the sound of logging.

That forest blends in with countless residents. Where else?

Where is the clear water still flowing?

Are the oriole and the sparrow still singing?

That forest is a long memory.

The forest melted in my cold tears.

A modern poem 6 "To the Oak Tree" describing the forest

If I love you-

Unlike climbing Campbell,

Show off yourself with your tall branches;

If I love you-

Never imitate spoony birds,

Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;

It is not just like a fountain,

Send cool comfort all year round;

It is not only a dangerous mountain peak,

Increase height and set off dignity.

Even sunshine, even spring rain.